Throughout,
when in doubt,
do you hear your mother’s voice?
Does it whisper?
Does it shout?
Does it gently steer your choice?
Or rather,
is it father,
whose words resonate and matter?
In your mind,
all the time;
on your heart,
always.
Written 2019

Forests of thought trimmed into poems
Throughout,
when in doubt,
do you hear your mother’s voice?
Does it whisper?
Does it shout?
Does it gently steer your choice?
Or rather,
is it father,
whose words resonate and matter?
In your mind,
all the time;
on your heart,
always.
Written 2019
